Starting from the sculpture of Buddha statues in Lanruo Temple

Chapter 142 Sacrifice to Mr. Fang Yuanshen

To actually ask who will perform the soul search technique, such a good thing, isn't it rushing to do it, after all, one can know the soul sacrifice method by performing the soul search technique... Li Fengning thought to himself.

But then, after thinking about it, he knew the reason.

The soul sacrifice method of the "soul demon" is an evil method. As the top figures of the righteous way today, Taoist Baimei and Zunsheng don't want to use this evil method in front of themselves, outsiders, so as not to damage their own image.

Li Fengning chuckled in his heart, thinking that after getting along with Baimei Daoist and Zunsheng this day, the images of these two people have already collapsed in front of him.

"Reverend Baimei, Abbot Zunsheng."

Li Fengning's voice sank, and he said seriously:
"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell.

"Leave this method of searching for souls to me."

"I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell... I don't go to hell, who goes to hell..." Zun Sheng murmured, his body trembling, as if an electric current was flowing through his body: "Benefactor Li said well!"

After hearing these words, the white-browed Taoist also froze for a moment, his eyes gleaming brightly.

Li Fengning was a little puzzled by Zunsheng's strong reaction and Baimei's reaction, thinking that there is no such sentence in this world, and he is the first person to say it?

If this is the case, it is really a powerful excuse to teach people in this world.

If Taoist Baimei and Zunsheng want to do something that may damage their image as a righteous leader in the future, they will say "I will not go to hell, who will go to hell", not only will not damage the image, but it may elevate the image.

Li Fengning ignored the white-browed Taoist and Zun Sheng who were secretly surprised, pinched a formula with his left hand, muttered something, pointed at Linghu Huang Yuanshen who was in the nine palaces and gossip, and cast the "Taiqing Soul Questioning Technique".

Immediately, there was a ripple in Linghu Huang's primordial spirit, and it became a little uncertain.

In an instant, Li Fengning saw all of Linghu Huang's memories.

Linghu Huang's parents were the remnants of the Soul Eater Sect. His parents, a gathering place of the remnants of the Soul Eater Sect, gave birth to him.

When Linghu Huang was sensible, he listened to the remnants of the Soul Eater Sect preach the sanctity and greatness of Soul Demons.

At the age of seven, he was a fanatic who believed in soul demons.

In Linghu Huang's memory, Li Fengning saw a spacious basement that exuded a faint blue glow. Many fanatics, including the young Linghu Huang, were prostrating to a statue in the basement.

When prostrating, everyone looked intoxicated and chanted flattering words of prayer in their mouths.

That statue is also the soul demon that these fanatics pay homage to. They call it the soul god. Its image is not the ghost that Li Fengning thought of before, but a person.

This person is a middle-aged man with shawl-length hair and eyebrows like knives. Although it is a statue, the eyes under the eyebrows reveal a gloomy color, and there are beards on the lips and chin.

He was wearing a graceful and luxurious clothes, just like the emperor in the world.

He lowered his head slightly, and put his hands on his chest, as if holding a tactic.

Behind him is a ring of merit and virtue carved with complicated patterns.

On the ring, seven slowly rising flames are engraved.

Within each flame, there is a human face with different expressions on it.

According to Linghuhuang's memory, the remnants of the Soul Eater Sect used these seven flames to symbolize the souls sacrificed under the hands of the soul demons. ".

When Linghu Huang worshiped the soul demon, he received the gift of the soul demon belief at the age of ten, and obtained the first magic power of the soul demon.

Afterwards, he acquired more and more supernatural powers, almost becoming a genius among the remnants of the Soul Eater Sect, and his mood gradually swelled. When he was 20 years old, he left the place where the Soul Eater Sect was located, and went to the realm of comprehension. Domineering.

Through the method of soul sacrifice, he sacrificed the souls or primordial spirits of many monks from the righteous and evil sects in the world of cultivators, obtained the cultivation base and spells of these people, and thus grew step by step, gradually becoming a devil in the world of cultivators like existence.

However, when he finally arrived in Emei, he was subdued by the previous generation of Emei Headmaster and the previous generation of Wutai Mountain Abbot.

Through Linghu Huang's memory, Li Fengning knew many spells in the cultivation world, and knew the secrets of the Demon Cult that was related to the Soul Eater Sect.

Of course, the most important thing is to know the method of soul sacrifice.

Li Fengning exhaled lightly, put away the Dao Jue with his left hand, and put away the "Taiqing Soul Asking Art".

Linghu Huang's primordial spirit changed from uncertain to solid, and the ripples on it suddenly disappeared and calmed down.

"Li Daoyou, how are you?"

Taoist Baimei saw that Li Fengning had accepted the spell, and asked a question.

"Go out and sacrifice the guy who is suspected to be your ancestor of Emei." Li Fengning smiled.

The white-browed Taoist twitched his long eyebrows, and then flicked his hand, the nine palaces and eight trigrams in the cave suddenly disappeared, and Linghu Huang's primordial spirit was suddenly relieved.

Very quickly, Taoist Baimei clapped his hands, and a gust of wind suddenly came out from his palm, blowing Linghu Huang's soul back into Linghu Huang's body.

Afterwards, the white-browed Taoist made a Dao formula, and with a move of his hand, Linghu Huang's body trembled, and dozens of silver needles in it turned into cold lights and flew out.

Swinging the sleeves of the robe, he took all the dozens of silver needles, and then drew his hand, and Linghu Huang's whole body flew up involuntarily, and after drawing an arc in the air, he fell into this place with a "plop". In the muddy pond water.

Li Fengning looked at the tumbling pool, thinking about when in the future, this Linghu Huang would be summoned again by the people of Emei.

……

Li Fengning, Taoist Baimei, and Zunsheng walked out of the cave and came to the lakeside in the forbidden area of ​​Emei.

Although winter is approaching, this place seems not to be affected by the seasons, and the lakeside is still green and grassy.

Soul demon's method of sacrificing souls requires a magic circle to assist.

Under the watchful eyes of Taoist Baimei and Zunsheng, Li Fengning made a formula with his left hand, and with a swipe of his hand, a flame shot out from his fingertips and shot to the ground.

Under Li Fengning's control, the flame ran like a mouse on the grass, making the sound of burning flames. Wherever it passed, the green grass was burnt black, and the grass was left behind. black traces.

After a while, the flames ran in a circle, leaving a black-edged circle on the grass.

Taoist Baimei and Zun Sheng glanced at each other, knowing that Li Fengning was going to draw a magic circle on the ground.

With a thought in Li Fengning's mind, the flame jumped, jumped into the circle from the edge of the circle, and moved around in the circle, depicting the other lines of the magic circle.

After a while, Li Fengning snapped his fingers, and the flame suddenly went out, leaving a huge circle on the grass.

The front line was scorched black, with black smoke billowing from it, and a smell of burnt vegetation filled the air.

Li Fengning spread out his right hand, golden light burst out suddenly, and the [Buddhist Kingdom in Palm] was opened, and Mr. Fang's primordial spirit suddenly became free and flew out.

Immediately, Li Fengning flipped his palms, pushed Mr. Fang's primordial spirit onto the magic circle for sacrificing the soul, and cast [Buddha's Palm Transforming Mountain], brilliant golden light lit up from five fingers, and then flew out, turning into gold, wood, water and fire The five joint mountains of the soil firmly pressed Mr. Fang's Yuanshen into the magic circle.

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